The cultural relics I dug she cheated + extra

"Song Manqing!" While she was shouting, she felt a tearing pain in her scalp, and she lost her center of gravity and began to fall backwards. She knew that she was going to fall——

Song Manqing was two meters away from Wen Tan, and she couldn't hug her when she rushed over. At that moment, she dodged the stick of the man next to her and threw it at the knee of the strong man who was pulling Wen Tan's hair. , the strong man suddenly turned pale and fell forward to the ground, Wen Tan happened to fall on his back, unscathed.

In the next second, Song Manqing had pulled Wen Tan's wrist and brought him into her arms, protecting Wen Tan's fluttering skirt, "Are you injured?"

Zhuo Hui stomped hard on the strong man, his face turned green and pale, "Who taught you to grab a woman's hair? Trash!"

The moment Wen Tan was hugged by Song Manqing, she already felt the things in her pocket, frowned and pressed her hand and said, "I'm fine,...don't be impulsive."

Song Manqing turned her eyes away, and the panic on Wen Tan's face just now appeared in her mind, and her eyes became sharper.It was just a small contest, but Zhuo Hui pulled Wen Tan into it.

No one moved, Song Manqing and Wen Tan stood in the middle of the crowd, she scanned the crowd for a week, and finally stopped on Zhuo Hui, her eyes were frozen.

"I'll just say this once."

"If anyone still dares to challenge the Song family? He will be your fate." Song Manqing was completely different from what she had been in front of Wen Tan at this moment, her speech was calm and her words were cold.

Wen Tan was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously reached out and grabbed Song Manqing's two knuckle fingers, then the man turned his head to look at her, and whispered in his ear: "If there is no law that can protect you, but I can. So don't be afraid... I will definitely protect you."

Don't be afraid.

These two words hit Wen Tan's heart loudly.It's like Song Manqing's eyes found her when she got out of the car, and she told herself immediately.

Don't be afraid.

***

This time Wen Tan and Song Manqing sat in the back together, Ke Tinghan drove and Zuo Hedong sat in the passenger seat.

Wen Tan was still in shock, and he didn't know why he was involved in the struggle between Song Zhuo's family.

During the period from Song Manqing's appearance to the present, almost everyone related to Song Manqing seemed to know of her existence.

Wen Tan seemed to be in contact with a world she had never seen before, and she was only short of reaching out to lift the tip of the iceberg.

She didn't know how to describe her mood.

"Don't go home." While she was in a trance, Song Manqing's clear and sweet voice sounded beside her, "Go to Song's house first today, Zhuo Hui won't let it go until she gets back her goods, I'm afraid she will attack you again."

Wen Tan said: "Please take me home, I have to go to work tomorrow."

Song Manqing frowned: "I'll take you there tomorrow."

After hearing this, Zuo Hedong reminded him: "Master, there will be a transaction in the north of Qinzhou city tomorrow, and you need to go there."

She said it in a cryptic manner, but Wen Tan still understood that this transaction was definitely not an ordinary one.Going to fight again, or something else?

Song Manqing breathed steadily, and said lightly: "Push." ​​It seems that nothing is more important than sending Wen Tan to work.

Zuo Hedong was very embarrassed, and wanted to persuade Song Manqing a few more words, but because Wen Tan was present, it was difficult to speak clearly, so he could only whisper: "Today we seized a shipment from the Zhuo family, and the buyer appointed you to come forward. ...otherwise I am afraid that tomorrow—”

Give birth to a change of mind.

In a blink of an eye, after Wen Tan connected what happened these days, she turned her head to look at Song Manqing in shock, her lips moved slightly, but she didn't say anything.

They're reselling these antiques!

She should have thought of it since the black suit stole the jade pot fragments from the auction.The Song family's industries are spread across all walks of life, and the financial group is leading in the industry. The Song family, which has accumulated a large amount of funds, is very likely to launder money through this method.

Song Manqing turned her head and looked at her slightly puzzled, "What's wrong?"

Wen Tan calmed down before saying, "What kind of business are you doing?"

As soon as she said this, the atmosphere in the car instantly became a little weird.Ke Tinghan and Zuo Hedong exchanged glances and remained silent.

"Zhuo Hui's goods are not clean, so I don't know how to touch them." Song Manqing explained to her, "I'm looking for something, but if there's nothing in her goods, I'll sell it."

Wen Tan was silent for a while, and then said: "Take me back."

At this time, the car was already driving towards Song's house, Ke Tinghan looked at Song Manqing's expression in the rearview mirror, and didn't dare to make a decision without authorization.After a long stalemate, Song Manqing sighed and said, "Turn around and take her home."

When Wen Tan got out of the car, Song Manqing also got off, seeing that she was about to go inside without saying a word, she frowned and pulled her back, but didn't dare to use any force, so she pinched her wrist and quickly let go.

Song Manqing knew that Wen Tan was angry, and she had nothing to do with Wen Tan.Wen Tan works in the Cultural Relics Appraisal Office, which is affiliated to the Qinzhou Municipal Cultural Relics Bureau, and next to it is the Cultural Relics Restoration Center. Her position on these things is different from her own, and she should not understand it.

But Song Manqing had no choice, she had to find that thing as soon as possible, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

"What else is there?" Wen Tan's tone sounded repulsive.

Song Manqing took out her mobile phone, slid open the phone interface, pressed and pressed the shortcut key for a few seconds, and Wen Tan's phone number popped up.With her eyes slightly bent, she cautiously said to Wen Tan: "Look."

Her tone was as if she had done something awesome, and she was full of joy thinking of coming to her to ask for a reward first.

Wen Tan suddenly lost her anger, cracks appeared on her tense face, and a faint smile entered her eyes, softening her whole body.

In fact, it was Song Manqing who came to save her today. There are too many things about this woman that she doesn't understand, and I really shouldn't treat her like this.

Thinking of this, Wen Tan didn't hold back at all.Leaning over naturally, he grabbed Song Manqing's hand and pressed the dial key.

Her cell phone rang.

Wen Tan hung up, copied Song Manqing's number and set it as a quick dial.When she looked up again, she found that Song Manqing's eyes were filled with confusion.

Wen Tan smiled: "This is...reciprocity."

Song Manqing probably didn't think about it, understood why Wen Tan was so happy all of a sudden, and stood there for two seconds, Wen Tan didn't know what she was thinking, so she touched Song Manqing's hair with a smile, and hurriedly took three steps together. Run away step by step.

The mobile phone tightly held in his hand vibrated, and Wen Tan saw that it was Song Manqing.

As soon as she turned around, she saw Song Manqing standing quietly a few meters away from her, with the orange summer dusk behind her, not very warm, but subtle.

The call is connected.

"It's the courteous reciprocity you said." Song Manqing was laughing at every word, and Wen Tan could see the upturned corners of her lips and the slightly raised eyebrows habitually, her voice was magnetic and pleasant, "So remember to call me back ,OK?"

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Chapter 11

Song Manqing stood downstairs for a while, not knowing what she was thinking, watching Wen Tan leave from afar.

When she returned to the car, Zuo Hedong, the co-pilot, had disappeared.

Ke Tinghan glanced at her, and said in a deep voice, "He Dong has passed away, and she will protect Miss Wen 24 hours a day without disturbing Miss Wen."

Song Manqing nodded, gently rubbed the screen of the phone with her fingertips, and stared at the phone number on the screen.

"She agreed." After Song Manqing finished speaking, she curled the corners of her mouth self-consciously, and her expression became active.

Ke Tinghan took a deep breath: "Don't be like this, master, what's good, I don't understand."

Song Manqing smiled again, and put the phone back into her pocket.

Just now she asked Wen Tan to call her back, and Wen Tan said yes.

— she said yes.

Ke Tinghan has been with Song Manqing for two and a half years, and he has never seen such an expression on Song Manqing's face.How to describe it?Happy, happy, and relaxed.

She had never seen relaxed happiness on Song Manqing's face.She was the only person besides Song Chen who knew about Song Manqing's life experience, so she naturally understood the heavy burden on Song Manqing.

Ke Tinghan couldn't help but also lighten his tone, even though he was complaining: "You're almost ready? I've been talking to Mr. Song for so long to let you set up a mobile phone, but it was useless. When Ms. Wen appeared, her words were thousands of words better than ours. Thousands of sentences are still useful."

Song Manqing's expression was normal, and she said, "Is there any?"

Ke Tinghan turned off the microphone.

***

That night, Wen Tan had a very strange dream.

Probably because she was frightened, she fell into a deep sleep as soon as she got home and touched the bed.Before closing her eyes, she stared at the white ceiling and wondered vaguely if she had accepted Song Manqing's words about her last bloodline of the Nan family before subtly osmosis.